Seeing the reaction that had on me, she again stopped."Do you want to sit on the bench while I suck you?" she asked as sweetly as ever.I couldn't beli...ve this lovely creature was saying all this. I hadn't ever been with a girl who talked this much during sex. In a strange sort of way, it was nice. Really nice.I nodded and reached down for her hand. Helping her stand, we moved over to one of the wooden benches. Patrice grabbed one of our towels and dropped it in front of me so she would have. It was my turn to tense up and withdraw slightly when I felt her fingers on my dick. It was no accident resulting from sloppy movements – her lingering and light squeeze let me know that it's what she intended. Looking down, I took in the sight of her slender fingers, long light-colored nails, and the glistening diamond. I let the naughty married woman continue, and soon was running the back of my hand into her crotch, between her legs that were parted noticeably more than they had been moments. She played softball, was in student government, and was the captain of her cheerleading squad. While she may have considered herself average the male population, as well as some of the females, considered her ?as good as it gets.? She was drop dead gorgeous. Brown hair, blue eyes and a body to die for. She was five foot eight, curved, and her tits were nice too. A small c cup yet perfectly round and perky. Most girls at Shady Glen High School was envious of Kate. She could have any guy she. She was dressed in a tight fitting skirt-suit that she filled out. “Holy shit!” John thought, “She’s fucking hot! Must be 36DD’s trying to get out of there.” He felt his cock jump in his pants and immediately moved to hide his embarrassment.“Good morning class,” the professor said in a warm and sensuous tone, “I’m Professor Rati and we’re here to learn about Sex: intercourse, copulating, procreating, making-love, screwing, boinking, and of course FUCKing. We’re going to study and experience it.